Chapter 13. A Whore

"Ahh! It's deep, Jaxon,” I growled as I was seated on his lap and left sex marks on his back with my long nails while clutching him tightly around the neck.

He pushed my waist downward so that his manhood could sink deeper. With each splash of water caused by his thrust in my pussy while we were in the bathtub, my nails drove further into his flesh.

“I want to bang you so deep,” he mumbled and kiss my collarbone.

As my torso was shaped like the moon, and my neck was raised, he took advantage of the chance by sucking my left nipple and crawling his tongue on my Adam's apple. The delicious perfume emanating from him dizzys me. I was overwhelmed and attempted to recall how I ended myself in the bathroom with him.

Even as I struggled to restore my sanity, I gradually brought back what had occurred earlier. The last time I remembered was when he requested Uriel to watch over Morgan and dragged me into this expansive room.

"I've just been away for two week